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I wrote much poetry as my kids were growing. They said Mum you are the most miserable poet ever...it is so much easier to write of misery than humor...
posted by
Kabu
on December 19, 2017 at 12:12 PM
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Yes perhaps she had said the mangy old goat peed over everyone and needed a good bath. Although a poor little dog of a neigbour was killed by a swarm it was very sad. 
posted by
C_C_T
on December 19, 2017 at 10:23 AM
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It is all about timing and the set-up, indeed!
posted by
Ciel
on December 19, 2017 at 9:21 AM
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